Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

As Genevieve hung up, Anthony stood up and his face turned somber.

“Go and get Samson’s caretaker,” Anthony snarled.

“Yes, sir,” Daniel responded immediately.

Soon after, a housekeeper was led to him, her face wrinkled with worry.

“Mr. Hoffman… The housekeeper started.

Anthony interrupted, “Is Samson with you all the time?”

Anthony’s voice was cold enough to freeze ice.

The housekeeper was flustered. Her voice trembled as she replied, “Yes…”

Anthony took in her reaction and narrowed his eyes. His gaze took on a chilling light.

“Honestly, how dare you lie when Mr. Hoffman is questioning you?” Daniel exclaimed.

The housekeeper trembled slightly. She hesitated for a few seconds, She couldn’t help but confess, “I didn’t mean to. It was Ms. Stewart who told me not to tell you.”

“Recently, Ms. Stewart frequently asks me to bring Samson to her the housekeeper explained. “She locks him in a room so on Malcolm instead, Samson is too little and cries often. When he cries, Ms. Stewart…”

m so that we can focus

The servant hesitated, slightly frightened.

“She…?” Daniel prompted.

“Ms.

Stewart will scold him, occasionally beat him, and even starve him. There’s nothing we can do….

The housekeeper lowered her head, trembling with fear, and whispered, “Maybe it’s because Malcolm can’t speak, but when Ms. Stewart is angry, she’ll

il take it out on Samson because she can’t bear to take it out on her own son…”

child!

Who would have thought this bright young woman could be so harsh on a child!

There was dead silence in the office.

Anthony’s expression was twisted with distaste, his face harsh and foreboding. The air around him became several degrees colder.

Suddenly, he grabbed an ornament on the table, well worth six figures, and hurled it to the ground. The veins of his arms strained against the

skin, and his whole body was tense.

The housekeeper didn’t dare to make another sound

Anthony’s voice was dark and frigid, causing chills to skitter down their backs.

“Go and take Samson away. You don’t have to inform anyone, Anthony ordered.

He knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll arrange

at

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“What happened in the hospital

around the bush and

never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she

Rosalie would be as gentle as a

in actuality, she was

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

Anthony ordered in the

had happened in the

wife and child

it weren’t for

in his throat as the blood rushed to his

was solely for

up his phone and called

Come out and have a

other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on

the middle of the day?”

a large group of people to keep

room was very lively

men were either young models who had just entered

girls were eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard

one beside Anthony was the prettiest,

tell if this

her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

it was akin to a hook dragging out

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed

had said was that

could take pity on Samson,

He wanted her back by

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would be

wouldn’t Genevieve

it might

next to him tried stopping

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour

was talking to the

but she had been unable

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

eyes were bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey

a little startled

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

drunk, and his expression was fierce as he reached out and grasped

asked, “Is that you, Gen?”

her face excitedly.

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